Who Do You Think Will Win? It's So Hard to Guess
After hearing Xu Feng's words, Storm Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo were taken aback, their expressions showing a trace of astonishment.
What had they just heard?
Xu Feng thought it was too much trouble and wanted them to attack him together?
Those words stabbed into their chests like knives, making them feel humiliated. Flames sprang up in their chests, and their anger built up once more.
They had thought Xu Feng was being gracious when he offered to suppress his cultivation to level 95 and fight them fairly. Now, it seemed that this was no gracious gesture, but an overbearing confidence that looked down on them and treated victory as already assured.
"He's looking down on us." The three exchanged glances, each seeing the dissatisfaction and resentment in the others' eyes.
Who were they?
They were among the most powerful figures in the Elder Hall, outstanding in both temperament and aptitude, as well as the rank of their Martial Souls. Otherwise, the Great Enshrined would never have valued them so highly. Even a clay figurine had three parts temper, let alone men like them, who blazed like the sun.
Since becoming Titled Douluo, when had anyone ever dared treat them with such contempt?
Xu Feng was going to suppress his level to 95 and still have all three of them attack him together?
How arrogant could he be?
If Xu Feng fought with his true strength at level 99, they could only bow their heads.
But he dared treat them with such contempt while suppressing himself to level 95?
In that case...
They would join forces and test his mettle, to see whether he had what it took to look down on the three of them!
At the thought of being able to suppress and defeat a Level 99 Limit Douluo, their resentment gave way to secret delight and surging excitement.
If they could defeat Xu Feng at level 95, they would have something to boast about whenever they went out in the future.
Defeating a Limit Douluo head-on—just thinking about it felt great!
Meanwhile, Xu Feng's words also caught the attention of the many enshrined.
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the other enshrined looked astonished. Their faces, once as still as ancient wells, could no longer retain their composure. They looked at Xu Feng as though he were a monster and a madman.
What's with this kid? He's going to suppress his cultivation to level 95 and have Storm Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo all attack at once? Isn't he practically surrendering of his own accord? Golden Crocodile Douluo thought.
If he were the one fighting, and he suppressed his cultivation to the same level, he was confident he could easily handle any one of them.
But if the three joined forces, he would have almost no chance of winning.
Which of those capable of becoming elders was not a renowned veteran? Which was not a long-established Titled Douluo?
"This kid's going to lose. Good, it'll take the edge off his arrogance." Golden Crocodile Douluo wore the expression of someone enjoying a show, as though he could already see Xu Feng's defeat.
"He dares look down on our Spirit Hall like this?"
"At the same level, no one can stand against Storm Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo when they join forces."
"Haha, this kid may be a Level 99 Limit Douluo, but he doesn't seem too bright."
"Who do you think will win? It's so hard to guess."
"His head is high with pride now, but soon his life and death will be uncertain."
The enshrined exchanged glances, while the elders whispered among themselves.
He's still young, after all, and not steady enough. Qian Daoliu was suddenly somewhat disappointed in Xu Feng. He had originally had a very good impression of him. Though Xu Feng acted ostentatiously, he had an eye for detail beneath his rough exterior and dared to break with convention. Now, however, Qian Daoliu was beginning to change his mind.
Having Storm Douluo and the other two attack together is utterly foolish, he sighed inwardly. Still, though he isn't steady enough, if I polish him well in the future, he's a piece of true gold.
When Qian Xunji saw Xu Feng, he nearly burst out laughing. Good, keep showing off like that. The higher you climb now, the harder you'll fall later!
Being able to watch Xu Feng suffer a setback and be defeated in disgrace would be a great pleasure for him.
He turned his gaze to Qian Daoliu, his eyes full of admiration. Father really knows what he's doing. With one move, he exposed how this kid still hasn't reached the proper heat.
Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Xunji, as if to say, "Watch and learn."
"Xu Feng, you mustn't be careless. The three elders' Martial Souls are extremely powerful. Suppressing your cultivation to level 95 is already very risky. If you have all three elders attack together, your chances of winning..." Afraid of discouraging Xu Feng, Bibi Dong did not continue. Concern and anxiety filled her beautiful eyes as she tried to persuade him to change his mind.
"I know they're strong," Xu Feng said seriously.
"Good, then you..." Bibi Dong's face lit up, but just as she was about to persuade Xu Feng to change his mind, he continued:
"But I'm outrageously strong. They're nothing to fear."
Swish.
Soul Power circulated through Xu Feng's body, and he became a streak of light, darting into the Soul Fighting arena.
Seeing this, Storm Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo entered the arena as well.
"Storm Douluo!"
"Ghost Leopard Douluo!"
"Demon Bear Douluo!"
"Please enlighten us!"
The three spoke in unison.
"Sky-reaching Douluo!" Xu Feng announced his title for the first time.
Hearing Xu Feng's title, the many enshrined and elders present were shaken.
What?
Sky-reaching Douluo?!
What an arrogant name. It did suit the way he conducted himself, though.
They marveled inwardly.
They would see whether he really could reach the sky, or whether he would soon come crashing back down to earth.
Boom, boom, boom.
The presence of Storm Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo erupted. Soul Power circulated furiously within them, and nine Soul Rings appeared and revolved beneath each man's feet, a dazzling sight.
Their eyes were fixed on Xu Feng as they searched for an opening. To their alarm, however, wherever Xu Feng stood, he seemed to merge with heaven and earth, leaving them unable to discern a single flaw or opening.
Then Demon Bear Douluo moved. Without the slightest hesitation, he charged straight at Xu Feng. His towering frame was as oppressive as a vicious Soul Beast, and even the light seemed to be blocked out.
Behind him appeared a demon bear radiating a terrifying pressure, black and crimson demonic Qi intertwining all over its body. Its eyes were crimson, it stood dozens of meters tall, and its fur was like steel needles!
His Martial Soul was the Blood Demon Berserk Bear, an exceedingly vicious, bloodthirsty, and volatile Soul Beast. Judging by its presence, it seemed ready to tear apart every living creature before it.
Demon Bear Douluo threw a punch, intending to confront Xu Feng with brute force and send him flying.
Before he had even reached Xu Feng, the Blood Demon Berserk Bear's enormous form had already cast Xu Feng in shadow.
At almost the same time, Ghost Leopard Douluo released his own Martial Soul. Behind him appeared a black leopard with lively eyes, fur that gleamed like silk, and streams of gold-and-black runes flowing over its body. This was the Black-Patterned Ghost Leopard Martial Soul, extraordinarily swift and agile, with formidable attacks that were difficult to guard against.
Ghost Leopard Douluo circled to one side and immediately unleashed his fifth Soul Skill, Phantom Shadow Divine Movement.
On the other side, behind Storm Douluo, a furiously roaring tornado appeared, stretching from earth to sky. Its presence was terrifying, and it spun at a dreadful speed, like an enormous millstone that would crush everything around it and grind it into nothingness.